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Mood Swing Ep #13 : Permanent Residence
Act 1: Epiphany
I woke up
This morning
With a simple thought
Your sovereignty exudes your sexiness
It's the expression of your unique demureness that
Feels like perennial foreplay to me
It's the constant turn on that sifts through your aura
Like a white lotus in bloom
It's in our late-night conversations
That always lead to further contemplation
Where no matter the topic
The undercurrent of our attraction
Always lurks beneath the
Surface of our words
Cerebral...sensual...intuitive
Like a blurred line
Where simplicity meets sophistication
A teaser for the senses
Indeed
Act 2: Accusation
Now
I'm going to flagrantly gaslight you
And tell you it's all your fault
You know no good deed goes unpunished
Nor do you question
As to why my eyes tend to penetrate the way they do
As Above So Below
Reading you..feeding you thoughts of
Using my fingers to check the temperature of your soothsayer
Whispering filth as I spank your lovely ass
Fingerprinting your silhouette as
My sexy fluid crime scene
Interrogating you
Priming you...positioning you
Before I stretch you
And etch you with my anthropology
Through deep impact
You know the drill
It's that craving you want fulfilled
To be spread wide and take me in holistically
You want to feel my rugged bear essence digging
All up in your honeycomb hideout
Swapping pheromones
While taking righteous pride in how you satisfy
My needs
Such an egotistical devotee you are
Just remember the narrative, love
It's all your fault
Act 3: Exodus
Like total recall
Here comes the blurring of those damn lines again
Feeling how we move, moving how we feel
Serpentine in motion
Rediscovering our spirit animals
Calling to our wild
As we fuck with artistry and honesty in the raw
Peeling away layer after layer as you kneel in tantric prayer
Molding over my circumference
Holding on to my dictation
Following in faith
As our hold on reality slips through
Dimensions
Of touch
Of sound
Of emotion
Of alchemy
Multiplied...Magnified...Amplified
Through the humid sighs of your sweet submission
Filmed and fermented between your thighs
...behind your eyes....
As I stroke your body and your mind
Like a mnemonic device
Taking you back to nights of Sankofa
Where we become a blended tribe of Tao
Obsessed with osmosis, naked in our nastiness
Down for wherever our Dom-sub dynamic
Takes us
Act 4: Epilog
Yes, you know the drill
You love to revel in the levels
of our blame game
Daring the consequences
Of our truth
Where an intrinsic balance of
Understanding and respect serves as the default setting
Sitting at the root of
Our pleasure principles
So, whenever I feed you a new script
You can luxuriate in trust that
No matter the narrative
It will always be in alignment with
The nature of us
Published 19th Oct 2022
| Edited 2nd Nov 2022
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Anonymous
19th Oct 2022 7:01am
simply mind blowing!
19th Oct 2022 7:51am
Yeah, much too long. You are a premier poet here. Your writing is definitely missed. More!
19th Oct 2022 2:29pm
Hot damn. Ladies and gentlemen, this is how it's done. 🔥🔥
More please....
❤️k
More please....
❤️k
Whew.....
What a truly wonderful treat I stumbled upon... How I missed this is beyond me!
I too, love knowing the drill but there's a keen yummy awareness that's part of having a brand new delicious experience, when you blur the lines a bit. Trusting in one another to continually have uniquely new and otherworldly playtime by keeping fresh the basic of the dynamic with an allure of the unknown.... is one of the keys up longevity = happiness.
What a beautiful poetic penned ode to a lifestyle that rewards in such a variety of interesting and exciting ways. I appreciate you highlighting them so eloquently.
I'm grateful to have found your ink tonight.
Thank you for sharing with us, it was an enormous pleasure.
All my warmest,
🌹💙
B
What a truly wonderful treat I stumbled upon... How I missed this is beyond me!
I too, love knowing the drill but there's a keen yummy awareness that's part of having a brand new delicious experience, when you blur the lines a bit. Trusting in one another to continually have uniquely new and otherworldly playtime by keeping fresh the basic of the dynamic with an allure of the unknown.... is one of the keys up longevity = happiness.
What a beautiful poetic penned ode to a lifestyle that rewards in such a variety of interesting and exciting ways. I appreciate you highlighting them so eloquently.
I'm grateful to have found your ink tonight.
Thank you for sharing with us, it was an enormous pleasure.
All my warmest,
🌹💙
B
1st Nov 2022 4:45pm
'' Trusting in one another to continually have uniquely new and otherworldly playtime by keeping fresh the basic of the dynamic with an allure of the unknown. ''
You nailed it perfectly.
I always appreciate your insightful comments.
Much respect, Naaj
You nailed it perfectly.
I always appreciate your insightful comments.
Much respect, Naaj
3rd Nov 2022 3:34am
we think but we don't know for sure, didn't Barry white do like an orchestra. It seems our uncle said something to that effect at sometime to us. This is a great piece to rival that or Marvin Gaye's "Here My Dear." To freaking tight dude, you're a freaking monster at this
4th Nov 2022 5:53pm
Whew Najir!!!! You did your thang with this piece.... Written so sensually, tastefully and leaves the reader wanting more... I love the transitions and word play..... The imagery you created did tap dances in my mind.... Well done poet!!!
~BSavvy
~BSavvy
11th Nov 2022 8:14pm
17th Nov 2022 7:18pm
This is as smooth as baby oil on a voluptuous, ebony ass. Conveyed with the sensuousness of a seasoned vet. Much props bro.
